Friday, October 27, 2006
Poll - Which one of these is you in the office?
Which one of these scenarios is most likely to be you in the office?
Send your votes to me via email or comment.
Thursday, October 26, 2006
a song so right...
Oh no, this couldn't be more unexpected
And I can tell that I've been moving in so slow
Don't let it throw you off too far
Cause I'll be running right behind you
Could this be out of line? (Could this be out of line?)
To say you're the only one breaking me down like this
You're the only one I would take a shot on
Keep me hanging on so contagiously
Oohhh, when I'm around you I'm predictable
Cause I believe in loving you with first sight
I know it's crazy but I'm hoping to..
To take a hold of you
Could this be out of line? (Could this be out of line?)
To say you're the only one breaking me down like this
You're the only one I would take a shot on
Keep me hanging on so contagiously
Oh you're everything I'm wanting
Come to think of it, I'm aching
On account of my transgression..
Will you welcome this confession?
Could this be out of line? (Could this be out of line?)
To say you're the only one breaking me down like this
You're the only one I would take a shot on
Keep me hanging on so contagiously
Could this be out of line? (Could this be out of line?)
To say you're the only one breaking me down like this
You're the only one I would take a shot on
Keep me hanging on so contagiously
Thursday Tiu-s
Today is like a Monday,
The familiarity of waking up to the blues,
And somehow getting myself to work in a daze with seamless precision.
Today is like a Tuesday,
Where the work piles up,
And it just keeps coming with the endless ringing of the phones.
Today is like a Wednesday,
Neither hear nor there,
When is this going to stop.
Today is Thursday,
No longer a celebrated day of the week,
But one I am mourning over.
Today, is a tiu-day.
Today, truly is a tiu-day.
Today, sadly is a tiu-day.
Hopefully tomorrow will be a better day.
Tuesday, October 10, 2006
Ultraman succumbs to HAZE-illa
The KL skyline is once again attacked by HAZE-illa. Yesterday was a full force attack. The picture above was taken on the New Pantai Express (NPE), so bad you can't even see pass 5 lamp post.
Even Ultraman succumbed to its attacks. That dumbass blinking light on the chest didn't helped either coz it blinked to death as the batteries ran out...remembering the great advise of General Sun Tzu "Save yourself today and fight another day", Ultraman had no choice but jumped into his Dungu-mobile and fled the scene. With his trusty 3M nasal protector (compliments of Masked Rider), Ultraman zoomed out from HAZE-illa's dusty claws of death.
Hopefully my frens from Ultra-Indon-land will do some shit to put HAZE-illa to sleep.
Tuesday, October 03, 2006
Ultraman Techno Dungu
The Techno Dungu is on the loose.......
Everyone seems to be doing it, so it can't be that bad. Wat's the worse that can happen anyways....at least I can entertain you with my dungu-ness. I am not kidding about my tech-issues. Only got on the friendster bandwagon a couple of months ago. Last month, my handphone screen was still emitting blue lights. Never got tried IRC or ICQ, even MSN Messenger was just last year or early this year. Any techno fuck ups is handled by screaming and slamming my hand against the machine (sometimes it works....i swear)...but you get the picture.
Obviously, I ain't Dilbert here.
On the side note, I would like to thank Scott Adams in advance for using his strip on my first posting. (just covering my ass, he can't sue me right? Then again, he should be thanking me for giving him the honoured space.)
So what do I really want to do with this blog? Everyone seems to have a direction, a theme, a concept. Me....I am still clueless and wondering what this thing can give me in return. Then came the wise tip from my sifu....."it's YOUR blog. You can do anything you want."
Maybe no one will read it, maybe someone will read it, maybe it doesn't matter if anyone reads it.
It's my diary, it's my photo album, it's my daily express, it's my inner world, it's my outside world. It's my complains department.
So maybe I'll just try to do abit of everything and along the way find my voice, my path. That's how life is anyways right. I'll rant, I'll share stories, I'll post pix, I'll complain, I'll try to write, I'll just do what comes to mind.
